Chapter Ninety-Five: The Hand Behind the Scenes

Ye Qiu spoke very softly to the knife, and asked the few of them not to get too close, pointing to the imperceptible little green powder on the tip of the knife and said: "This is what I scraped off the chain just now, and if you don't pay attention, you will definitely think that this is just ordinary rust, but, Wen Bin, please lend me the silver needle." ”

A small bowl was placed on the ground, this was a tool that Cha Wenbin often prepared, Ye Qiu gently shook the blade back and forth in the bowl, and then probed the silver needle, and after a while, the needle instantly turned pitch black.

"Poisonous!"

"And it's poisonous!"

Ye Qiu said: "The anti-theft process of this tomb is to use this imperceptible snake venom to smear these snake venom on that piece of chain, as long as someone wants to hit the idea of the coffin, they will touch it with their hands, and at this time, it will alarm those tiny insects on the chain." These insects began to scurry around like guards, and the result was that the insects also carried this snake venom on their bodies, and I found two such small insects in Chen Huanan's nasal cavity. ”

Now I finally found the cause of death, it turned out to be so, I don't know what kind of insect this is, it will attack people's facial features when disturbed, it is really killing people invisibly, these groups of tomb robbers lying on the ground can also be regarded as understanding the power of it, it can be said that it is impossible to prevent it, I am afraid that I don't know that I will be planted on such a subtle thing until I die.

"It's also a clever technique,"

Father Miao said: "If it weren't for Brother Ye finding out early, I'm afraid that my old life would have affected you, and I would have taken it together, and I really can't accept the old man." ”

"Now that we've found the cause, it's easy to do,"

The fat man said: "Go back and get a sprayer for spraying pesticides, fill it with kerosene, I will sprinkle all the surroundings, and then burn it clean, here are all brick structures, not afraid of burning out." ”

"What about these people?"

Cha Wenbin is naturally referring to those who have only died a short time, and so many lives have been lost at once in the past few years, there must be an explanation, this matter is going to be bigger, and it is estimated that it will not be able to get rid of it.

"Wait for me to get out,"

Father Miao said: "I'll go to them later, explain this matter, let them pull it back by themselves, and this old face should also go out and walk around." ”

When Chen Huanan went to the ground, he also left two people on it to watch the rope, and when he heard that his boss and brothers were gone, where could these two people still care about going down and carrying the corpse, turning their heads and running, who knows if this was hacked by Cha Wenbin and them, and they were buried by someone, which really didn't even know the immortals.

Looking at the few big men who fled in panic, Father Miao sighed that this person is all fallen trees, and he has to rely on himself.

The corpses inside were tied up and dragged out one by one with ropes, most of these people were in their thirties, and they were the pillars of the old and the young, and so many lives were lost at once, think about what it was for?

He was busy until dawn, and the fat man's waist was about to break, so he finally put these corpses in a stack in the small shed.

Naturally, this kind of thing can't be done by someone, and while the sky is still bright, the fat man went to drive the walk-behind tractor in the tunzi out, and prepared to send it all out.

Tied with a rain cloth outside, the car behind the car was piled up into a small mountain bag, staggering all the way down the mountain road, I don't know that I thought it was a farmer who went into the city to sell grain again.

In an inconspicuous rice noodle shop, the guy was dozing off on the counter, looking greasy, and his hair was about to clump.

It's like this, no wonder there is no business in this store, the fat man knocked twice on the counter under the guidance of Father Miao: "Boss, I have a king here, can you accept it?" ”

The guy suddenly woke up, he seemed very unhappy with the fat man's disturbance, and said with a stiff face: "Nervous, sell Wang Ba to the vegetable market, what kind of happiness do you come to me to find here?" ”

The fat man continued: "What if it's a three-legged White King Eight? ”

The guy was suddenly shocked, and he stretched out his head to see that Daddy Miao in the distance was having a gloomy face, he hurriedly slipped out of the counter and pulled the fat man to the corner and said, "Who are you?" Why haven't I seen you before? ”

"I'm your second uncle, if you don't take off one of your legs, quickly find me a place to move the king!"

This small storefront was closed with a blackened closed business sign hanging on it, and the walk-behind tractor drove into the alley on the side, and there was a huge courtyard inside, surrounded by trees dozens of meters high, and the old buildings with white walls and black tiles were revealed under the wrapping of those big trees.

I heard that this was built by a warlord in the past, and then it was taken down to make a point, and half of the underground trading in the northeast was carried out in this courtyard, but from the outside, it seems that it is just an ordinary farm yard.

The moment you push the door and enter, you will know that the owner of this house is either rich or noble, the old mahogany furniture of Yishui, the ground is covered with shiny red floors, a faint smell of sandalwood comes to the face, and a man in his fifties in a horse coat and a pocket watch is bending over and waiting inside.

Father Miao was dressed as a peasant, and his feet were still a pair of mud-stained liberation shoes, and his broken straw hat and patched Zhongshan suit did not match the magnificence here.

The mud marks on the ground one after another, the old man took off his coat after entering the house, and the man in the horse coat hurriedly took it very carefully and held it in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a priceless dragon robe, and he did not dare to slack off.

When I got here, I learned what it means to be an emaciated camel bigger than a horse; Only when you get here, will you know what a thousand-year-old family is, and only then will you know what it means to be a heritage!

The man in the horse coat hunched his waist and waited carefully, and Father Miao sat on a wide and comfortable chair, drinking the fine Mao Feng tea that had just been delivered, and the man asked, "Master...... Why are you ...... today?"

This sentence made the fat man can't help but squirt out the tea leaves in his mouth, but the man didn't even dare to blame him.

Father Miao saw that Cha Wenbin was still standing, so he said: "Sit down Wenbin, this is my industry, and it is also the last bit of our Miao family's foundation." ”

"Daddy can't see it!"

The fat man got up and walked around, there was a row of cabinets behind the table and chairs, in which there were many bottles and cans, among which a pair of Yuan blue and white plum-shaped bottles were the most eye-catching, the glaze was natural, and a phoenix bird and a camel were depicted on it, shooting out a beautiful blue beam, and the slender claws stretched forward vividly.

The fat man tapped lightly with his fingers, and a crisp sound suddenly came, which made the old man in the horse coat on the side look up and frown, but Father Miao just glanced at him coldly, and he immediately lowered his head again.

"It's the real thing, good guys! You actually put Yuan Qinghua here with such a swagger, Daddy Miao, stay in that ravine all day long for the winter corn dregs are busy to death, your bottle is enough for the whole village to eat and drink for ten years, this day is really interesting! ”

"It's not my personal, it's left by the ancestors of the Miao family,"

Father Miao said to the old man in the horse coat: "Go find their people, tell them that several children have died in the pit, I have brought them back, and ask them to pull them back to prepare for the future, in addition, I want to see who the hand behind the back is." ”

"Bang bang."

There was a burst of applause behind him, and with the unhurried rhythm, a guy in mourning clothes walked over in a ghostly manner, Cha Wenbin took a look, yo, this is an old acquaintance, who else can there be if it is not Ye Huan?

He didn't seem to be surprised by Cha Wenbin's arrival at all, compared to when he left Kunlun in despair, now his complexion seems to have returned to his old style, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Old blind man!"

The fat man got up and said with a dry smile: "After the injury is healed, I will be everywhere again, I say, why is there you wherever there is something, is there no one in Luomen, I always get the disabled out, and I don't know how to respect the old and love the young." ”

Ye Huan smiled and asked, "You killed you?" ”

Father Miao didn't scare him, the relationship between the two seemed to be very delicate last time, but he just said: "I was ambushed, it was a murderous tomb, and I came to return these innocent and unjust dead people to you." ”

"Then pull it out and feed the dogs,"

Ye Huan said: "Without them to give you a thunderstorm, you wouldn't have gone so fast, check boy, you have to remember that these lives are all counted on your head!" ”

"It's really weird, how can you talk nonsense in broad daylight."

The fat man patted his head and said: "I forgot, you are a blind man, don't find a reason if you want to button your hat indiscriminately, just say that you want to find trouble." ”

Ye Huan turned his head to look at Father Miao and said, "What, it seems that you haven't told them yet?" ”

"No, how do you say something you're not sure about?"

"The news has been confirmed, and there it is, but it's not sure exactly which it is."

Ye Huan said to Cha Wenbin again: "Boy Cha, don't you already have two jade rings, and the third one can already be determined to be in this Qingqiu ruins, but as mentioned above, this thing can only be found if it is fate, so it's up to you next." ”

Cha Wenbin snorted coldly and said, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Ye Huan knocked lightly on the table, turned his back and stroked the vase that the fat man was beating just now, and said: "Oh, what a good house, what a good utensils, you must know that the Miao family is not thin on you, and you can't bear to watch him be replaced, as long as I think, there are people outside, and idiots like Chen Huanan are only worthy of shining my shoes......